... or cutie pie. yep, the cutie pie. i dreamt of him again. can't divulge much of what happened, partly because of privacy issues (mine), partly because of secrecy issues (like, someone is bound to get it, and i'm busted), but mostly because i can't remember much.
but from what i do recall, several kilig moments. as if they ever go beyond that. but then, much less in real life!
at least i know that god has a sense of humor. here i am going all crazy, and he gives me comic relief.
so i'm going back to crazy mode again. 24 hours to construct a paper? why do i even bother...
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